The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 91 The Will of Amitabha
In the ancient bronze coffin, not far in front of Feng Yi, there was a golden Buddha with Buddha light lingering all around him and a compassionate look on his face. Bursts of Zen sounds rang out from his body, as if countless believers were praying and chanting scriptures.

As the sound rang out, it seemed as if some special energy was melting inside the Buddha's body, gradually merging into one with him, making his breath more and more in line with the rules of this world.

In a trance, the golden Buddha seemed to be truly alive, and his eyes gradually changed from dim to compassionate.

Feng Yi's mind was now completely immersed in the golden Buddha in front of him, and he seemed to vaguely sense a vague will.

The feeling of this will was very weak, as if it was only instinct, but it contained an extremely mysterious Buddhist meaning, with endless compassion and peace, just like the root of Buddhism in this world.

Realizing this, countless thoughts instantly emerged in Feng Yi's mind.

The source of the golden Buddha in front of him was the power of a pseudo-god born from the minds of all living beings during an experiment in another world. It was also derived from the rules of reality and illusion in the book that was transformed from the great Dao of Fuhuang in the world of the One World. The two were combined to give birth to this Buddha.

At this moment, the vague will absorbed from the Bodhi seed was extremely compatible with the golden Buddha. It gradually merged with the instinct that originally emerged from the minds of all living beings when the Buddha was born from the virtual to the real, and became a new instinctive will.

嗡

After an unknown amount of time, a buzzing sound was heard, and inexplicable waves emerged from the body of the golden Buddha, spreading to the surroundings, carrying a sense of compassion and peace.

In Feng Yi's perception, the golden Buddha body integrated the thoughts of all beings in the two worlds, as if a new vague will was born.

"Om", "Ma", "Ni", "Ba", "Mi", "Hum"!
In an instant, a huge Buddhist sound suddenly rang out, like a huge bell, instantly shaking the entire ancient bronze coffin.

Everyone's mind was buzzing, as if they had been hit by a wake-up call. They felt as if they had awakened themselves and comprehended the profoundness of Buddhism, and their minds fell into a state of emptiness and clarity.

At the same time, the broken Buddhist instruments on their bodies also emitted vast Buddha light, as if resonating with the grand Buddhist sound, making them completely baptized by the Buddha light.

The next moment, endless Buddha's light filled the entire ancient bronze coffin. A magnificent illusory building appeared behind the golden Buddha, filled with endless Buddhist Zen sounds.

The building is grand, majestic and sacred. On the plaque in the front are inscribed four ancient characters with profound Buddhist meaning: Da Leiyin Temple.

In a trance, everyone seemed to have come to the Buddhist Pure Land, to the Great Leiyin Temple on Mount Sumeru, and saw the Lord of Buddhism sitting in the main hall, saving all living beings.

'Great Leiyin Temple.'

Looking at the strange vision that appeared after the golden Buddha, listening to the six-character mantra that sounded like a huge bell, and thinking of the Amitabha Buddha's temple in this world, Feng Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

"It seems that this vague will in the Bodhi seed really comes from the Buddhist emperor of this universe, Amitabha!"

Thinking of this, the information about Amitabha Buddha in this world emerged in Feng Yi's mind, and he sorted it out subconsciously.

'On Mount Xumi in the Western Desert of the Ancient Star of Beidou, Sakyamuni was born with his own relics and Buddha's heart, and with the help of the main consciousness of the divine self and the fruit of nirvana gathered by the faith of all living beings. It seems that there is still some auxiliary consciousness in the body of an old monk in the Western Desert of Beidou. Now, coupled with the vague consciousness hidden in the immortal medicine of Nirvana, the Bodhi seed.'

'Tsk tsk.'

As his thoughts turned, Feng Yi couldn't help but reveal a hint of sigh on his face.

The Amitabha Buddha of this world has indeed come a long way in studying the thoughts and beliefs of all living beings. He even directly condensed a powerful existence that is comparable to the divine body of the Great Emperor in his prime. Even though he has fallen for many years, this Great Emperor still has so many tricks up his sleeve.

Of course, Feng Yi, who is familiar with the original work, also understands that the Great Emperor Amitabha of this universe is a truly compassionate person and a true seeker of truth.

Everything he did was just to study the path to becoming an immortal, not for resurrection. In fact, he had already passed away long ago.

For example, Sakyamuni, and Huahua in the original work, they did not merge with Amitabha's consciousness, allowing Amitabha to be resurrected.

At the moment when Feng Yi was feeling emotional, the changes inside the golden Buddha's body in front of him finally came to an end.

The next moment, the shadow of the Great Leiyin Temple behind the Buddha disappeared, the sound of the Six-Syllable Mantra slowly stopped, and the surroundings returned to normal.

嗡

A ray of Buddha's light lit up, and the golden Buddha opened his eyes, revealing a pair of compassionate eyes, and looked at Feng Yi.

Noticing the changing eyes of the golden Buddha in front of him, Feng Yi's heart moved slightly, and the River Map and Luo Shu appeared in front of him.

The Luoshu opened automatically, with countless pictures flowing within it. It seemed as if there was an illusory world with countless figures rising and falling.

In an instant, the aura of the golden Buddha established a certain connection with Luoshu, causing his eyes to change slightly.

After a moment, the golden Buddha put his hands together, bowed to Feng Yi, and said, "This poor monk greets you, my Lord!"

The moment he finished speaking, his figure instantly turned into a ray of Buddha's light and re-entered the world of Luoshu, occupying a part of it.

Seeing this scene, countless pieces of information flowed in Feng Yi's eyes, and a hint of enlightenment arose in his heart.

No matter what changes have taken place in this golden Buddha statue, its roots still come from the Luoshu, or in other words, from the power of the rules of reality and illusion derived from some of the information of the Great Dao from the other side, Fuhuang, contained in it. It is not yet a real living being.

Therefore, he is unable to resist Luoshu now and will be controlled by Feng Yi, the master of Luoshu.

However, thinking that the supreme emperor Fu Huang was controlled by Amitabha Buddha and almost became his puppet.

And now, he used the Luoshu, which contained some information about Fuhuang's rules, to control a false god similar to Amitabha. Although it was fake, Feng Yi still felt it was quite magical at this moment.

His thoughts turned for a long time, and after that, Feng Yi looked at the Luoshu in front of him. With an idea, he closed the book again and returned to his body.

Then, he stretched out his hand, and after the golden Buddha disappeared, the floating Bodhi seed fell into his hand. At this time, the Buddha-like patterns on the Bodhi seed had partially disappeared, but the remaining patterns became more and more simple and natural, with a sense of being natural, as if the patterns on it were the Tao and principles that originally belonged to it.

When Feng Yi was looking at the Bodhi seed and studying the patterns on it, a little white tiger emerged from his body and curiously cast its eyes on the Bodhi seed in his hand. It was the White Tiger Immortality Elixir.

After noticing this scene, Feng Yi's expression did not change much.

Because like the White Tiger Immortal Elixir, the Bodhi seed in his hand is also an immortal elixir, but it is now in a state of nirvana and has turned into a seed.

As both are elixirs of immortality, it is normal for the White Tiger Elixir to be curious about Bodhi seeds.

On the other side, as the golden Buddha disappeared, everyone came back to their senses from the Buddhist music that was as loud as a huge bell. They felt as if their minds were cleansed, and even that the five elements were empty.

After a long while, everyone came back to their senses one after another, and looked at the black-robed figure in front of them with more awe.

If they saw it correctly, the magnificent building behind the golden Buddha was the legendary Leiyin Temple.

If that’s the case, then the golden Buddha statue is most likely the legendary Buddha?

More importantly, this mythical Buddha was actually received into the magic weapon Luoshu by the ancestor of mankind Fuxi in front of him, and he even called him Master?

At this moment, countless thoughts appeared in their minds, and their thoughts kept flying. They thought of various mythological wars, and they felt as if they had explored a trace of the secrets of myths and legends in ancient times.

At the same time, they couldn't help but feel infinite emotion in their hearts.

He is worthy of being the ancestor of the human race. In the past, we have heard that the Buddha saved others, and now this ancestor seems to have saved the Buddha himself.

What a great experience!

Even Ye Fan had the same expression. He was also stunned by the previous scene and was a little dazed for a moment.

At the same time, some different images vaguely emerged in his mind, making him somewhat confused about the scene just now.

嗖

At this moment, a sound of wind was heard, and the Bodhi seed flew into Ye Fan's hand, bringing him back to his senses.

"Young friend Ye Fan, this is your Bodhi seed. Now it is returned to its original owner."

The moment the voice fell, Ye Fan subconsciously looked at the Bodhi seed in his hand, and vaguely felt that it seemed to have undergone some different changes.

However, he didn't care, he put it away casually, bowed to Feng Yi, and said: "Senior Fuxi, is our next stop the Beidou Ancient Star?"

'Next stop.'

Hearing these words, everyone suddenly came to their senses and their faces changed drastically.

Originally, they still had a glimmer of hope that the black-robed figure in front of them was deceiving them, and that they might still be on Earth.

But after what happened on Mars, everyone's hopes were dashed, and they couldn't help but panic.

"Grandfather, where are we going? Can I not go? I want to go home."

"Grandfather, can you take me back?"

A series of panicked voices rang out, and everyone turned their eyes to Feng Yi.

Facing the expectant gazes of the crowd, Feng Yi shook his head slightly and said softly: "The Nine Dragons Coffin has already started, and I can't stop it."

The essence of the ancient bronze coffin comes from the owner of the bronze coffin on the sacrificial road. I'm afraid even the emperor cannot damage it. Being inside the ancient coffin, Feng Yi naturally cannot open it.

Hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of despair.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yi's heart moved, and he made a big promise for them, saying: "Of course, although the Nine Dragons Coffin is a one-way trip this time, you still have a chance to return to Earth."

"Don't forget the five-color altar on Mount Tai. It is a kind of interstellar teleportation array. If you can find another five-color altar, you may be able to return to Earth through interstellar travel like you did this time."

"Yup!"

Hearing these words, everyone's eyes lit up, and they remembered the five-colored altar they saw on Mount Tai, and a glimmer of hope arose in their hearts.

Anyway, having hope is better than having no hope.

With hope, everyone began to pay attention to the next stop. Someone asked, "Grandfather, is our next stop the Beidou that Ye Fan just mentioned?"

"Ah."

Nodding, Feng Yi stretched out his hand and pointed, and the fire beside him lit up. The soft flames went towards an ancient carving on the ancient bronze coffin and instantly merged into it.

The next moment, the bronze engraving lit up, like a shining galaxy, with endless splendor and mystery.

(End of this chapter)